American Comics: I've turned Superman into a dark superhero and created a dark universe.

What a joke.

Superman is in such a state that he could walk on the sun without getting hurt.

The attack I'm least afraid of is this kind of fire attack.

Under the stunned attack of the Flame Chieftain.

Superman strolled leisurely to the chief.

One punch.

It pierced straight through the Flame Chieftain's massive chest.

Then he pulled out a beating, fiery heart.

The fiery heart was still throbbing in his palm.

The Flame Chieftain's eyes were filled with shock.

I watched helplessly as Superman reached out and shook his hand.

His entire heart shattered instantly.

It was thrown on the ground like trash.

The flames on the Flame Chieftain's body began to dissipate.

His true colors were revealed.

It has completely lost its vitality.

The dead can no longer die.

Three more members of the suicide squad have been killed.

The remaining three—Harry Quinn, Polka Dot Man, and the Scholar—exchanged bewildered glances.

The stunned scholar turned and ran without saying a word.

Then, a warning from his boss, the fat, dark-skinned woman Amanda, echoed in his mind.

"Scholar, scholar, what if you desert your post in the face of battle?"

"Just activate the miniature bomb inside your body."

"Warning once, warning twice, warning three times."

Amanda pressed the red button remotely.

The scholar who was fleeing suddenly froze.

His entire head exploded into pieces with a loud crack.

Naturally, he died.

The polka-dot man trembled.

Open all the windows of all the battle suits on your body.

A barrage of polka-dot attacks flew toward Superman.

Superman Lin Fan vanished in an instant.

The polka dot attack landed where Superman was just standing.

This caused numerous buildings to collapse.

It lacks sufficient lethality.

Unfortunately, the speed is too slow.

While the polka-dot man was searching everywhere.

The shadow of Superman Lin Fan covered the polka-dot man's head.

It blocked the sunlight directly above his head.

The polka-dot man looked up blankly.

Superman Lin Fan unleashed a powerful shot.

The polka-dot man's head flew off his neck.

It traced a beautiful arc.

It smashed onto the stone base of the goddess statue like a rotten tomato.

His head exploded, a bloody mess, a pool of mud.

This extreme aesthetic of violence sent chills down the spines of all those watching.

One of the nine members of the suicide squad remains.

All that's left is the incredibly sexy Harley Quinn.

Harley Quinn wore a mocking expression.

Licked his tongue.

Slowly approaching Superman, she whispered seductively:

"You left me alone, do you have some bad intentions towards her?"

"of course can."

How could I possibly refuse you!

"I can definitely make you happy."

Superman reached out and slapped him.

Harley Quinn's expression froze in utter astonishment.

However, her head had already rotated 720 degrees.

He collapsed to the ground, completely limp.

Harley Quinn was completely lifeless.

To date, all 10 members of the suicide squad have died.

It seems like a long time has passed.

In reality, less than three minutes had passed.

In other words.

The official Suicide Squad account, having finally escaped from the ranks of mutant criminals.

Ten elites with strong combat capabilities were selected.

Equipped with excellent gear.

He's a complete joke in front of Superman Lin Fan.

It can't even last three minutes.

He previously boasted that he would challenge Superman.

As a result, they made a complete fool of themselves in front of all mankind.

Superman Lin Fan took the headset from the corpse.

The angry voice of Amanda, the fat, dark-skinned woman, came from inside:

"You devil."

"I will definitely find a way to eliminate you."

Superman Lin Fan said calmly:

"I'm coming to find you right now."

After saying that, Lin Fan crushed the earpiece.

He transformed into a beam of light and shot into the sky.

It crashes through the clouds and shatters the sound barrier.

It vanished into the horizon in an instant.

Above the vast sky.

A massive strategic airship, hidden among the white clouds.

It is the official secret agency base of ARGUS.

Amanda roared in the supreme command hall:

"Quickly activate stealth mode."

"Quickly activate counter-surveillance mode."

"Quickly deploy all attack units to stand by."

The officials standing nearby had never seen Amanda, the chubby black woman, so flustered.

My impression of this leader is that she has experienced countless crises and has always been able to handle them calmly.